"It was more than a minute but not by much. She came back to the living room wearing a pair of pants that were tight without being tight. I don't know...how to explain women's clothing. I just know that when she moved everything tightened up including my throat. On top, she wore a simple button-up blouse. All in all, she looked very nice and very sexy at the same time. With her was another young woman about our age. I stood."Abe, this is my roommate, Teresa Klinger, and don't say it."I just said,. I ran into the basement where my dad used tohide his hidden stash of porn magazines.We 'ooohed' and 'aahed at the glossy pics of the beautiful women insidethe covers. The hot little blonde girl in the photo spread was namedTiffany. There was just something about the woman's role in the scenes welooked at that struck me. They seemed to be getting so much more out ofthe experience than the guys did, the dress, the attention she wasgetting, the orgasms. I was getting aroused and I could tell Mark. Brad gently laid Teri on the couch and began to massage her arms and legs to get the circulation going. While he was doing this, Jan began to take more pictures. Brad wondered what she planned to do with them. In his concern for Teri, Brad forgot he was also stark naked. As Teri began to respond to the massage and her limbs began to move freely with little or no pain, she looked Brad over carefully. She liked what she saw but knew she couldn?t do or say anything without her Mistresses. Man it was so freaking hot!If I was with Karen we would be at the local homeimprovement store buying crap for our house. As I rounded the corner I could hear the voices of myparents arguing. That was weird to me because I hadnever seen them have a fight. To me, my parents hadalways been the just like the “Leave It to Beaver” typeof parents. My dad went to work everyday and kissed Momon the cheek as he went whistling out to the car anddrove off to make the dough, while she stayed.